Zoe was sitting in her office, trying to find something to distract herself from the curiosity about the human-turned-alyko in the dungeon. Did the serum work? What was the reaction? Had it harmed her?
She bit her nails nervously.
Andreas was so arrogant. He was sure that August would not have any ill-effects, but as the scientist in charge of these operations, Zoe knew it was impossible to know the outcome on a subject from Eliade. Her genetics resembled that of the alyko, but there were still unknowns.
Andreas must truly feel desperate at the bizarre way August was displaying on the map.
